Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace accelerate. "Rather cramped, eh?" "Rather so, Sir," replied the other, altering his position. “You must not think of me as one. Looked all over that dratted convent of yours—or at least Trodger and the men did so—but no sign of them. Very dark, like yours, ma’am. I am glad you found me. ” “Ye—e—es. .
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